He was squeezing her buttocks again and again. He took his right hand up, and while still kissing her, he parter her veil and exposed the left side of...her neck.“Yeah baby,” Kareema moaned, and bit her lower lip with a smile and her eyes closed, still rubbing his hair with her right hand fingers, as he started eating her neck. His tongue was nibbling against her neck, and it was making her wet.“Oh god, you’re so good!” She moaned.He soon pulled her clothing apart even further and exposed her. " She smiled at me."Umm, ok," I said and unbuttoned my shirt. It was a little unnerving having her watch me, almost as if she was enjoying the show, but I knew she was a professional. I turned bashfully, unbuttoned my jeans, slid them down and stepped out of each leg. When I turned back, I realized that she was looking at my ass, before looking away quickly."Up you go," she patted the exam table. "Lie down now and relax," and when I complied she started pressing my side under my ribs looking. She dressed in a low-cut top, lacy underwire bra (making her J-cup boobs seem even more prominent than usual}, a skirt whose hem hit just above the knees, garter belt & stockings, high-heeled boots and no panties. With every step she took, the weight of the plug got her hornier and hornier, wetter and wetter. She really needed a good ass-fucking. Not really expecting any sort of response, she emailed the Dom some very graphic photos and hinted that she didn't have much work to do & could. He has long hair and wears a silver-grey T-shirt under a sleeveless Levi jacket. He inspects her as if he will buy her. Only months ago she would have thought him just her type. Now all she sees is another yob. Another Joe."Piggin-'eck, lads, I thought you were undercover fuzz come to arrest me." You been a bad girl then?" the long-haired one says."You're looking at a murderess in the making," she says."Good job we turned up then. You'd better get in," the young man says as Jerry revs the.